Demi-human Girls Completion Manual

"Is it true, Uncle? Then...what should we do? You need to think of a way, you...you don’t want to be caught by the Nali people again and become a fugitive, right?"

Fisher glanced at her expressionlessly, while outside the factory, a series of extremely orderly footsteps approached from not far away.

It was probably the army stationed by the Nali here...

It seems this factory is directly managed by Saint Nali and even the Golden Palace, no wonder why both local Green Dragon Court residents and visiting merchants avoid talking about it.

"Grab me, we’re ready to go."

Fisher wanted to avoid conflict with the soldiers, so he said this to Ingrid beside him.

She raised her sunglasses, her expression somewhat stiff,

"Again... again?"

"Otherwise, I will leave first."

"No, no, no, Uncle, I’ll do it!"

Ingrid, tearful and desperate, reached out and grabbed Fisher’s arm, and in the next moment, Fisher turned around and suddenly twisted her arm back.

"Who?! Who’s in there?!"

From outside the warehouse, countless luxurious magic waves continuously emanated, and in the next moment, the warehouse door opened, revealing countless soldiers adorned with gold outside.

Fisher didn’t look back, while Ingrid beside him pressed down her beret-wearing head like a frightened hamster, fearing this incident might provoke diplomatic friction between Schwali and Nali, making her death unclear.

Fisher raised his hand and violently smashed the glowing Cardinal in front of him. In the next moment, he lightly tapped the ground, and beneath astonished gazes from those behind him, rapidly created a dense pattern of cracks across the floor.

"Boom!"

Fisher crashed straight through the metal framework of the ceiling above, leaving a large hole as he traversed through the walls imbued with magic as if all defenses were meaningless to him.

"Mon... Monster..."

"Quickly send someone to the camp to notify the General!"

"Hurry!"

The soldiers gathered around, staring at Fisher’s increasingly distant figure in the air, hesitating to approach the space he left, fearing any terrifying remnants...

The situation was as terrifying as the war years ago with that dreadful Red Dragon King... no, the Red Dragon King probably couldn’t achieve what Fisher just did, right?

But if the General is here...

After all, even the Red Dragon King was defeated head-on by this General, forced to retreat with serious injuries.

If it weren’t for a demi-human lieutenant in golden armor rescuing him, maybe the war on the South Continent would already be over?

The entire warehouse, camp, and even the whole factory fell into panic, with soldiers stationed there locking down the site, creating an impenetrable barrier outside.

Many workers from other factories heard the loud noise from the previous warehouse. Now, with soldiers sealing that area, their curiosity grew, sticking their heads out from their workspaces, chatting among themselves, wishing to catch a trace of gossip from companions and superiors for some consolation in the monotony of South Continent work.

"The General has returned!"

"The General has returned!"

Not knowing how much time had passed, approximately two quarters later, as scouts on horseback returned from outside the extremely tall enclosure, those soldiers surrounding the warehouse finally began to move.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"

"Ah! Is it... mice?! What’s going on?"

At this moment, inside the factory, countless small animals poured out from various pipes and the canteen. Whether mice, geckos, or spiders...

Their eyes turned white, seemingly responding to a kind of call or some fear, scattering and fleeing from their habitats, crawling towards the enclosure, frightening the workers and soldiers inside the factory.

In the distance, clouds began to gather in the sky that was previously clear, as if rain were imminent, and the wind picked up urgency.

After the scouts returned to report, the officers waited at the entrance for the General’s arrival.

Originally, they expected the General would be accompanied by guards or attendants, but unexpectedly, outside in the vast wilderness, only the crisp sound of a single horse’s hoof was heard approaching.

All officers and accompanying soldiers swallowed hard, for at this moment, the clouds had completely covered the factory below, as if rain was imminent.

This scene seemed to be brought by the "Nali Allied Army General" appointed by the Golden Palace...

From the distant wilderness, a tall figure was seen on a well-equipped horse. While wearing gold Nali-style General attire, to everyone’s surprise, the simple gray cloak outside was more noticeable.

The tall figure was enveloped under the gray cloak, quickly arriving outside the factory riding the strong horse.

"Rumble, rumble..."

"What’s going on?"

When the General on the horse emitted a calm, elusive voice like the wind, many officers in a daze finally came to their senses and hurriedly addressed the figure,